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.He dove between David’s butt cheeks, his tongue darting forward in search of the hustler’s asshole.He found it effortlessly, piercing it with his probing tongue.David pushed his body backward, pressing his ass against Greg’s face.Greg shoved his tongue deeper into David’s hole.David moaned, the volume muffled by Joe’s cock.Joe still wasn’t getting hard.He just sat there, glaring at his lover munching on David’s ass.Greg caught a glimpse of Joe over the rounded peaks of David’s ass.He could tell Joe was brooding.“What’s the problem?” he snapped.“Nothing,” Joe sniffed.“Don’t let me interrupt your fun.”“What the fuck?” Greg sat back on his haunches.“This was your idea!”“Well, it was a bad one.”Joe pushed David away and stood up abruptly, his limp, saliva-soaked dick swinging between his legs.He started to reach for his underwear, but Greg stopped him, clamping a hand around his wrist.“No, you don’t! Don’t pull this shit.Not when this is what you wanted!”“You seemed to want it more,” Joe said coldly.“You could hardly wait to start sucking his dick.”“THAT’S WHAT WE HIRED HIM FOR! This is just for fun.It doesn’t mean anything.”“I know, but…I didn’t expect…You just forgot about me, like I wasn’t in the room!”David was on his feet now, standing there, his nine-inch hard-on softening to seven and a half, as his clients re-evaluated their relationship.Partly it was professional pride that made David take control of the situation; a satisfied customer was a repeat customer.Mostly, though, it was the money.This night alone would finance a trip to Hawaii, and if things kept going like they were, he’d have to settle for a long weekend in Myrtle Beach.“Guys, guys, guys,” David spoke up, raising his voice but keeping his tone soothing.He moved between them, putting a hand on each of their shoulders.Despite himself, Greg felt an electric spark from where David’s hand touched his skin.Joe felt it too; he was just too upset to acknowledge it.“We’re supposed to be having fun.” To Joe: “You call this having fun?”“No,” Joe blubbered, looking down.“No, it’s not fun,” David agreed.His hands moved off the two quarreling lovers’ shoulders, down their backs, his fingertips barely touching their skin but being felt with sledgehammer force.“Here you’ve been together ten years.That’s fucking amazing! That’s love.A little fun with an escort’s not going to change that.Why don’t you kiss and make up.”Joe looked up at Greg.A wan smile pulled at his lips.“I wasn’t prepared for…that, that’s all.”Greg put his hands on Joe’s narrow waist and brought him closer.Close enough for the hair on their chests to connect like Velcro.Close enough for their cocks to press together.All the while, David’s hands glided up and down their spines.“It’s okay,” Greg said, his voice low and sweet.They kissed, their tongues pushing into each other’s mouths.The earlier jealousy faded, replaced by a raw lust—for each other.Joe and Greg pressed their bodies closer together, their hands groping wildly at the naked flesh they presented each other.Their cocks were now struggling to rise in what little clearance Joe and Greg allowed between their bodies.David remained where he was, his hands still caressing, slipping deeper to trace the fuzzy lines of their respective ass cracks.His role in this had changed, and he adapted to that role quickly.“Suck his cock,” he whispered in Joe’s ear.“I want to see you suck his dick.”Joe sank to his knees, his face sliding down the furry contours of Greg’s torso.Greg’s rod was hard once again, jutting up into the air, its thick, blue-veined shaft throbbing.This hard-on was for Joe and Joe only.A viscous drop of pre-cum oozed from the slit, leaving a shiny trail as it crawled down the underside of the shaft.Joe moved to catch that drop of juice, stopping it in its tracks at the base of Greg’s cock, just before the beginning folds of his nut-sac.His tongue traced the path of Greg’s salty juice, all the way up to the pulsing crown.His lips closed over Greg’s cock
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